I'll get some picture taken of my concrete project. It took two whole summers. LOL
There is an old 1930's dump site a few miles from my house. I walk the dogs out there, and started picking up interesting things ... pieces of depression glass, marbles, broken china dolls, an old miner's head lamp, a 1929 license plate. By the end of the summer, I had buckets and buckets of this stuff. People were starting to think I was odd. (Ok, so they thought that before, but still ... )
So during the winter, I sorted it all out, put it in bags by type, color, etc. Now, people were SURE I was cracked ...
SO the next summer, I thought I had better do something actually functional with it, before I was committed. So I got a concrete mold, and put the the "treasures" I found into each section. I did hundreds of these things, and put them all around the back door.
It actually looks VERY cool. Our local paper came out and took pictures. The only thing that didn't work well over time was buttons. For some reason they wouldn't stay in the concrete. But everything else I experimented with ... ceramic, glass, metal ... all worked well.
"We give dogs the time we can spare, the space we can spare and the love we can spare. And in return, dogs give us their all. It's the best deal man has ever made" - M. Facklam
"We are raised to honor all the wrong explorers and discoverers - thieves planting flags, murderers carrying crosses. Let us at last praise the colonizers of dreams."- P.S. Beagle
"All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost; The old that is strong does not wither, Deep roots are not reached by the frost. From the ashes a fire shall be woken, A light from the shadows shall spring; Renewed shall be blade that was broken, The crownless again shall be king." - J.R.R. Tolkien
Bookmarks